Lin Fan smiled half-heartedly: "Before I apologize, should she apologize to Xia Tong first?"
"Why?" Du Feier was of course unwilling to ask, "Am I right?"
Lin Fan shrugged: "You still don't admit that you are wrong. I called her a little girl, and it seems that I was right."
Lu Mao was furious: "Boy, when I crush your bones, you will know that you are right!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Mao waved his fist as big as a sandbag and went straight to Lin Fan's head!
Bang!
The next second, Lu Mao's fist was firmly caught by Lin Fan.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Lin Fan pinched it with a smile on his face.
Click! Click!
The sound of bone friction makes one's teeth ache.
Lu Mao was already half-kneeling on the ground, and big beads of sweat kept sliding down his forehead.
"Hey, I didn't shout out, but I still look like a man."
Lin Fan smiled half-heartedly: "Duffy, right? You still have three seconds. If you don't apologize, the bones of this green-haired hand will be broken."
"Fei, Fei'er," Lu Mao gritted his teeth, "I'm fine, don't... don't listen to his nonsense!"
Seeing the pain on Lu Mao's face, Du Feier knew that what Lin Fan said was definitely not a lie.
After all, it was for her to stand up, so of course she couldn't just watch Lu Mao's hand bones being crushed.
"I...I apologize!"
Du Feier's face was gloomy and she came to Xia Tong: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said bad things about you behind your back."
"Huh," Xia Tong waved her hand, "I have a lot of them, so I won't argue with you."
Lin Fan nodded and then let go of Lu Mao.
Lu Mao suddenly lost his center of gravity and ran back staggeringly.
Fortunately, there were several boys catching up behind me, so I didn't fall down.
For a moment, all the boys surrounded Lin Fan.
This is their territory. Lin Fan dares to be so arrogant, how can he tolerate it?!
Lin Fan half-smiled: "Are you coming? I advise you not to."
"Otherwise, you will never have the chance to ride a motorcycle again."
There was obviously only one person, but the aura on his body was as strong as the sky.
These young people looked at me and I looked at you, but for a moment they didn't even dare to step forward.
At this moment, a voice came from outside the crowd: "Okay, everyone come back!"
The speaker was a young man with dyed silver hair.
He wore sunglasses and had a cold face.
From beginning to end, he relied on his motorcycle.
Lin Fan could tell that this silver-haired guy was probably the leader of this gang of rich second-generation people.
The silver-haired young man looked Lin Fan up and down: "You also play with cars?"
"Ride."
The silver-haired young man nodded slightly: "So, are you planning to participate in tonight's game for Xia Tong?"
"That's right," Lin Fan grinned, "She will be responsible for collecting the money later."
Hearing this, everyone smiled disdainfully.
They saw that Lin Fan's dress was extremely ordinary.
What chance does such a person have of touching a top-notch motorcycle?
How many times have you raced?
I'm afraid I'm riding a bicycle on my way to work!
How dare such a person even think about bonuses?
The apology just made Du Feier extremely unhappy.
Seeing how arrogant Lin Fan was, she sneered and said, "Since you are so confident, why not place a bet?"
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk about it."
"You are in a group with Xia Tong, and I am in a group with Xu Yu." Du Feier pointed at the silver-haired boy.
"Whoever loses will smash his motorcycle and get out of this circle!"
Lin Fan nodded: "Okay!"
"You promised so easily!" Xia Tong glared at Lin Fan fiercely, "Emotions are not your car!"
Du Feier sneered: "I haven't finished speaking yet. Not only that, if you lose, you have to point at each other's noses and call each other useless!"
"That's too cruel!" Xia Tong looked unhappy.
Lin Fan waved his hand: "What if you lose?"
Du Feier was stunned: "Whatever you want!"
Lin Fan nodded: "Then let's do it. You can take off as many pieces of clothing as you want for how many seconds I am ahead of you!"
"You..." Du Feier didn't expect that Lin Fan would make such a shameless condition.
Xia Tong clapped her hands and praised: "Okay, what's wrong, can't you afford it?"
"Who says I can't afford it? That's it!"
This bet was made and everyone was excited!
Who is Xu Yu? He is known as the Car God of Qiu Mingshan!
In the motorcycle racing circle of Tianyuan, although he is young, his skills are absolutely top-notch!
There are really not many people who dare to pat their chests and say they can win against him!
There was a guy wiping his hair: "Tsk, tsk, if Brother Yu loses, we can feast our eyes on him!"
His companion curled his lips: "I guess you can only see this in your dreams."
"Oh, that's right. Xu Yu is too strong. He was four seconds ahead of the second place in the last competition!"
In drag racing competitions, the gap between players is calculated in a few tenths of a second.
If you are four seconds ahead, that's complete abuse!
Soon, each contestant turned in his bet.
A thick stack of bank cards contains a bonus of three million!
There were more than a dozen motorcycles lined up in a row, and the wide winding mountain road seemed a bit crowded.
Lu Mao, whose hand bones were almost crushed by Lin Fan just now, is the referee of this competition.
I saw Lu Mao holding the flag: "The rules are very simple. Make a circle along the winding mountain road and return to the starting point. Whoever reaches it first will be the champion!"
On each motorcycle sat their respective female companions.
Du Feier, of course, sat behind Xu Yu.
She looked proud and pointed her middle finger at Xia Tong.
"Tch, I'm afraid of you?!"
Xia Tong also returned it unceremoniously.
Everything was ready, Lu Mao waved a small flag: "Five, four, three..."
As the countdown gradually approached, every motorcyclist showed a solemn expression.
Buzz-buzz-
The roar of the engine was deafening, echoing through the mountain roads.
"Set off!!"
As soon as the voice fell, the motorcycles rushed out like arrows from the string!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on these two people!
Xu Yu, and Lin Fan!
I saw the dark red motorcycle under Xu Yu's seat, like a bloody lightning in the middle of the night.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone.
A brilliant ride!
"Wow! Brother Yu is still so awesome!"
"I think the real Akina Shankari is nothing more than this!"
At this moment, someone was surprised to find: "Look, is that Xia Tong who is doing it every time?"
"It seems so. It's just her motorcycle with a pink hellokitty on it."
"Haha, that's so funny. Are they stuck in a bug?"
At this moment, all the cars had disappeared around the first turn.
Only Lin Fan and Xia Tong were still walking forward with difficulty.
Xia Tong was so angry that she hit Lin Fan: "Didn't you say he is very powerful!"
"Hands are born, hands are born," Lin Fan smiled awkwardly, "It will be ready soon."
Xia Tong's face was full of doubts: "Have you ever participated in a competition and how many times have you won?"
"Huh, sir, I have a record of victory, okay!"
Xia Tong curled her lips and continued to follow the motorcycle, quarreling one after another.
"Victory? Why doesn't it look like it to me?"
Lin Fan: "I tried to sneak down the mountain once, and I won. Isn't it considered a complete victory?"
"you……"
Xia Tong was speechless. If the competition hadn't allowed her to do so, she would have just jumped out of the car right now.
It's embarrassing anyway, so it's better to just admit defeat.
Lin Fan chuckled: "Okay, okay, I already feel it, hold me tight!"
At the starting line not far away, everyone almost laughed out loud while listening to their conversation.
Just like them, do they still want to win against Xu Yu?
Even if Xu Yu rides with one hand, he can crush them casually!
As Lin Fan rode further, all the motorcycles finally passed the first corner.
"Hey, it's so dark, how can we see?"
Lu Mao smiled slightly: "What's the rush? I've already prepared it!"
He opened a large box, and several drones immediately flew into the sky.
After a while, a clear overhead shot appeared on the computer.
The first one to bear the brunt is naturally Xu Yu!
The next person is at least three seconds behind him.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, was thrown away by hundreds of meters by the second to last one.
Everyone showed a relieved smile, Xu Yu won for sure this time!